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I saw that after this explosion, the little devil soldiers were basically finished!

Zhang Cheng saw it in his eyes, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "The little devil of the dog day, ignoring the existence of Lao Tzu!" Zhang Cheng said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed his gun at a devil who was not dead! Aim, gently pull the trigger, and then only hear a "bang"!

"Bang ......"

The little devil's head suddenly burst into a burst of bloody arrows, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground violently. Fortunately, this little devil hasn't touched the mine planted by Zhang Cheng and others, otherwise with his planting, he would have to detonate the mine again and blow it up!

"Hehe, now you know how powerful Lao Tzu is! Lao Tzu's marksmanship is unmissable! Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he aimed at another little devil!

"Suddenly, suddenly", grass, the tank of the little devil is coming, the tank is coming......"

Zhang Chengmao was in the single soldier pit, and when he saw that the little devil's tanks had been brought, he immediately laughed wildly.

In this world, many things are originally ownerless.

As long as you have the money, or if you have the strength, anything can be yours. Especially in these war-torn war years. For a hateful creature like the little devil, as long as you have the strength, everything the little devil can be yours!

Zhang Cheng traveled here and knew this very well.

There are no guns, no cannons, and we have our own little devils to make them. This time the little devil drove the tank, Zhang Cheng could not take it?

For such a thing as a tank.

In this world, except for the people who build tanks, Zhang Cheng dares to say that no one will be more familiar with him. You must know that when he was a special forces soldier in his previous life, Zhang Cheng did a lot of things such as driving tanks and studying tank tactics.

What's more, the little devil drove this rotten tank like the Type 97 medium tank built by the little devil in World War II?!

Antiques!

If this thing is put for decades, it can be regarded as priceless when it is handed over to future generations! But now, in Zhang Cheng's eyes, this thing is a pile of scrap metal compared to the Type 99 improved main battle tank he drove in his previous life.

However, Zhang Cheng also knows that the place he is in now is no longer his previous life! So, if there is a tank at this time, even if it is scrap metal. That's pretty good too!

Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he looked at the two tanks driven by the little devil with blazing eyes, and muttered: "Type 97 medium tank." The design was finalized in 1937. The total combat weight is 15 tons, and it can take 4 crew members. Equipped with a 57mm short-barreled gun, the armor thickness is generally 25mm. The wind-tensioned diesel engine was used as the power plant, the asymmetrical turret, the riveted structure armored hull and turret, the frame antenna of the radio station and the driving wheels in front. ”

Zhang Cheng looked at the little devil's tank in his eyes, smiled hehe, and muttered: "The little devil of the dog day named this rotten tank a medium tank, but in fact, the total combat weight is only 15 fucking tons." This weight is equivalent to the light tanks of other countries! The little devil brags really without capital! Haha......"

Zhang Cheng looked at the two tanks without fear, because the weakness of this tank was too obvious......

"I'm a dear mother! Little devil, fucking bad, devil's iron ...... Iron King Eight is here!! ”

Zhang Chengshuang looked at the Type 97 medium tank driven by the little devil, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he thought to himself: "Hehe, the little devil is here for a big gift." Okay, after a while, Lao Tzu will be unceremoniously accepted! ”

The little devil's tank is coming, and for this kind of guy who is all iron, of course he has to outwit it! So Zhang Cheng shouted at Zhang Gouzi and the others, to take them back first!

When Zhang Gouzi and the others heard this, they all came out of the individual pit one after another, but fortunately, there were no ghost soldiers behind, just two tanks.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there were two loud "boom" sounds, interrupting Song Hu's words! Zhang Cheng and the others were attracted by this loud sound that resounded through the world, and looked towards the source of the sound one after another.

At this time, a Type 97 medium tank of the little devil was blown to the ground. The chains of the Type 97 tank were blown off, and now, the little devil's Iron King Ba suddenly became the lid of the Bawang Ba, and if he turned his head upside down, he couldn't turn it over!

"Song Hu, look at the place where the Iron King turned over, it seems to be the same place as the place where we buried the child and mother in the morning!" "Haha, damn it, it's not like, that's where we bury our mother and son chain mines!"

"What's going on?" Zhang Cheng listened to this person singing and singing, and seemed to have guessed what was going on, so he asked the two people.

"Zhang Da, I'll talk about this matter. Haha, when the little devil Iron King turned around, in the morning, Song Hu and I used the burial method of the serial thunder you taught us to bury the thunder there! At that time, I also said that it was not on the road, and the little devils would definitely not be able to step on it! But I never thought about it, haha, the little devil didn't blow it up, but it blew up a big king! Haha...... "The warrior was so excited that he jumped for joy. The other tank saw the tank in front of it, blew it up, lifted the lid to see the situation and was seen by Zhang Cheng, grabbed a headshot, the machine gunner lifted the lid and ran, and was pierced by Zhang Cheng in the back. Song Hu goes, let's drive the tank.

A reinforced squadron of devils was completely annihilated, 300 people, and 1 person was injured when he was buried in a mine, and a large number of guns and ammunition were also captured.

In particular, a full-fledged Japanese tank was captured!

It was Zhang Cheng's trophy.

This victory, for the *** troops who have been defeated all the way, is undoubtedly a victory that boosts morale and military morale!

"What, completely annihilated a reinforced squadron of the Japanese army and captured a tank?" When Zhao Weibin received this news, the first thing he thought of was that it was impossible, his subordinates lied about the military situation!

If he wants to win an ambush war, then he still believes it, but if he wants to say total annihilation, it is simply impossible.

He had seen the combat effectiveness and quality of the Japanese army.

If you want to completely annihilate a reinforced squadron of the Japanese army, you will have to pay at least double the price.

"How many casualties?"

"Zero casualties...... adjutant said cautiously.

"What do you say, you say again?"

"Report to the staff, our army has no casualties." The adjutant puffed up his chest and said loudly.

Bell ......

The telephone on the table rang, and the operator picked it up: "Counselor, Liu Tuanzuo." ”

"I'm Liu Zhongming...... Well, yes, we are cleaning up the battlefield, we also captured a weapon and ammunition, and two tanks, but unfortunately there is only a Shaozuo saber, which was taken away by Lieutenant Colonel Zhang! On the other end of the phone, Liu Zhongming said excitedly.

"Shaozuo saber, why did he take it?" When Zhao Weibin heard this, he was anxious, this Japanese army's officer knife is very rare.

"Senzai, that saber was captured by Lieutenant Colonel Zhang himself, we are not embarrassed to ......" Liu Zhongming said embarrassedly on the other end of the phone.

"Report!"

"Brigade seat, Sun Yuanliang, commander of the 88th Division of the Central Military Academy, is here."

"Why is he here?" Zhao Weibin frowned slightly, hung up the phone and said, "Please let him in." ”

Sun Yuanliang walked away from Zhao Weibin's brigade headquarters with a frosty face, and hugged his fists: "Brother Zhao, someone Sun came uninvited, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Brother Sun is polite, adjutant, pour a cup of hot tea." Zhao Weibin commanded.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that I have a soldier with you here?"

"A staff officer of a lieutenant colonel regiment is worthy of Brother Sun to mobilize the people like this?" Zhao Weibin is not stupid, Sun Yuanliang is here to ask for someone.

"He's my soldier, how can I not care?" Sun Yuanliang said, "Brother Zhao, can you let me see this Zhang Cheng?" ”

"This ......"

"Brother Zhao didn't ...... my people"

"How dare you, how dare you, Lieutenant Colonel Zhang is not on my side, he has just made a great contribution, this is the battle report of the first regiment of my department, Brother Sun will understand it at a glance."

"Annihilated more than 300 people from a reinforced squadron of the Japanese advance team, and captured a complete Japanese Type 97 tank!" Sun Yuanliang was shocked.

"How is this possible?"

"I don't believe it either, before Brother Sun came in just now, I called the ministry and personally confirmed the results." Zhao Weibin couldn't hide a hint of pride.

"This is a great victory, I must immediately report to the garrison headquarters and ask for credit for your department!" Sun Yuanliang said, "But I have to see the results with my own eyes." ”

"What's the matter, Brother Sun doesn't trust me Zhao Weibin?" Zhao Weibin said angrily, the central army has always been wary of the local army, not to mention, the Sichuan army has also opposed Lao Jiang, this trust rift is not so easy to repair.

"No, such a big victory is huge for boosting the morale of my Nanjing defenders, and such a major event must not be at all water." Sun Yuanliang explained.

This is to set a model!

"In that case, then Brother Sun will follow Zhao to the front to have a look." Zhao Weibin's heart blossomed, and he pretended to have a displeased expression on the surface.

Although Zhang Chenggong worked the most in this battle, the battle was still fought by the Sichuan army, and the credit could not be run.

The two of them each took their guards and rode to Zhangjiatun.

"Liu Zhongming, where is Lieutenant Colonel Zhang?"

"Lieutenant Colonel Zhang is tinkering with the captured tank!"

"He can drive a tank?"

"The regimental seat, the regimental seat, open, open......" Liu Zhongming's adjutant ran all the way over, shouting as he ran

"What are you yelling about, don't you see me talking to Samza?" Liu Zhongming yelled at his adjutant in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Weibin and Sun Yuanliang were shocked when they heard this, this Zhang Cheng actually drove the Japanese tank!

This Zhang Cheng is really unexpected!

"Brother Sun, this Zhang Cheng ......"

"Don't even think about it, Zhang Chengsheng is a person from the 88th Division, and death is a ghost from the 88th Division!" Sun Yuanliang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he did not hesitate to completely return Zhao Weibin's mind to its original form.

"Brother Sun, I haven't said this yet, what do you mean by this, afraid that I will rob you of people?" Zhao Weibin is not scared.

"What your Sichuan army can give, our 88th Division can give, and it is more than you!" An officer who can capture Japanese tanks, deal with Japanese tanks, and take the lead in the battle, and finally rob the combat commander of the Japanese tank, such a brave and resourceful talent, if he Sun Yuanliang lets him go, his brain will be kicked by a donkey.

Zhao Weibin lost his temper in an instant, yes, where can the local army compare to the wealth of the central army?

"Master Sun, shall we listen to what Lieutenant Colonel Zhang himself means?" Liu Zhongming snorted faintly.

These words fell into Zhao Weibin's ears, and the gray eyes immediately reappeared.

Go and stay, then you can't make your own wishes, this twisted melon is not sweet!

"Brother Sun, it's almost the middle of the day, why don't you have a meal here with me, and I will order someone to cook a few good Sichuan dishes?"

Sun Yuanliang nodded: "I don't drink." ”

"You know, you just want to drink, and I don't have it here." Zhao Weibin said, "On such a sunny day, none of my troops have a decent cotton coat, and this wine is reserved for the brothers to keep out the cold at night." ”

Dodo......

The roar of a motor drove the dust along the way.

"It must be Zhang Cheng, this kid!"

Zhao Weibin took the lead and rushed out, and Sun Yuanliang also ran out of the 955 regiment headquarters with his adjutant.

A Japanese Type 97 tank, with its barrel held high, like a victorious general, drove over from the highway with great force, and the speed was quite fast.

Behind the tank, the officers and men of the 122nd Division cheered and chased after the cluster.

Behind the butt of the tank, a tube of thick black smoke was flicked, this guy was simply here to show off!

The roof of the entrance and exit of the tank was lifted from the inside, and a young man came out of it, and before he could come from above, he lay on the side and threw up!

"Brother Zhao, is it him?"

"Why, Brother Sun doesn't even know your own ministry?" Zhao Weibin teased.

"There are tens of thousands of people in the 88th division, can I know them all?"

"It's not."

Of course not, how could Zhang Cheng get motion sickness, the first one to come out was Song Hu, this guy didn't say that he hadn't sat in a tank, he hadn't even sat in a car, this first time, the tank was already stuffy, plus the bumps, this guy's stomach had already turned over the river!

If I hadn't held my breath, I would have vomited a long time ago.

Zhang Cheng then jumped up from the tank, still holding a Japanese war knife in his hand, and his movements were neat.

and Song Hu who just came out, it is like two people!

"Song Hu, are you okay?" Seeing Song Hu, who was lying on the edge of the track and his eyes were green, Zhang Cheng leaned over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Brother Zhang, it's just that I vomited out all the overnight meal."

"Hey, tell you not to come in, you have to listen, but you will get used to it later." Zhang Cheng shook his head slightly.

"Brother Zhang Cheng, don't go later, I won't sit on this Iron King if I am killed." Song Hu's face was pale and he couldn't stop shaking his hand.

"Zhang Cheng!"

"Here!"

Zhang Cheng turned his head and saw Zhao Weibin and Sun Yuanliang, who was wearing a yellow tweed army coat, and was slightly stunned.

How does this person look familiar?

Sun Yuanliang was also looking at Zhang Cheng, this young lieutenant colonel seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Zhang Cheng jumped from the tank and trotted forward!

"Smack!"

A standard upright, military salute: "Find the chief of staff, Zhang Cheng, and report for duty." ”

"Zhang Cheng, you should know this person, right?" Zhao Weibin pointed at Sun Yuanliang with his hand and said with a slight smile.

Zhang Cheng was stunned, Zhao Weibin said this, this person wearing a lieutenant general's uniform should know himself, and he is just a lieutenant colonel battalion commander, and the only general he can know is his own unit, who will this person be?

This is blind, he is not the original Zhang Cheng at all, how does he know the lieutenant general in front of him?

Sun Yuanliang is also very strange, to say that a small soldier does not know himself, it is still excusable, but if an operational commander, even if he is a small lieutenant colonel, he has also seen himself, he has taught tactical lessons to officers above the lieutenant colonel level of the 88th Division more than once.

"You don't know me?"

"Report, the humble head has been injured and has lost some memories, so ......," Zhang Cheng explained busily.

"You've had a head injury?" Sun Yuanliang looked at Zhang Cheng's head and saw a scar on it.

"Division, didn't Liao Tuanzuo say that when retreating, a cannonball hit, and Lieutenant Colonel Zhang fell, they thought that Lieutenant Colonel Zhang had died, could it be that he was injured at that time?" Sun Yuanliang's adjutant said.

"Yes, that's the case." Sun Yuanliang nodded, there is no need for Zhang Cheng to lie to him about this kind of thing, he is the commander of the first battalion of the second regiment, and there must be people who know him.

Injuries and amnesia are still very common in medicine, especially brain trauma, which is more normal.

Some have completely lost their memory, while others have partially lost their memory, depending on the extent of the injury, whether they can recover in the end, and whether they can recover depends on luck.

Shizuo, could it be that Sun Yuanliang, who has a bad reputation, is the commander of the 88th Division at this time.

"Shizao, when a cannonball came, when the lowly post woke up, he was lying on the pile of dead people, and the lowly post didn't even know who he was at that time, but fortunately he found the lowly officer's ID card in his pocket." Zhang Cheng explained.

"I see, how did you get all the way here?"

"The humble post followed a group of retreating routs and went west, not daring to take the main road, so he walked over."

Sun Yuanliang Zhang Cheng nodded proudly, agreeing with Zhang Cheng's explanation, he heard a lot of similar situations.

"You captured this Japanese tank?"

"Humble luck!"

"It's nothing to be left to chance, you can capture a Japanese tank, it's enough to show your ability."

"Thank you, teacher, for your appreciation!"